#MartialMonday “Did I mention that in addition to 14 Warriors from the two fortresses combined, we have together lost a dozen innocent little Foragers?”
What could Ki’shto’ba do but agree to help?
“I thought I was finished with the need to kill monsters,” it said resignedly.
#MartialMonday “They were fastened to the floor along the opposite wall,but they broke loose during the impact & bounced around. They banged into the lockers along the aft bulkhead & broke them open. That’s where all the filters & supplies for the recycler & scrubber were stored”
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Several nurses loaded Noémi onto a stretcher and carried her outside. Csilla howled like a wounded beast and resumed banging her head against the floor.
“You must calm down,” a doctor pled. “You’re going to make yourself sicker. Do you want to end up in a grave?” #MartialMonday
#MartialMonday It was a 'beastly' theme! Thanks for the likes! R.S.Bass is writing R.S.Bass is writing Ensign Chuck - Something's coming...gonna be huge Laurie Perez Danielle Ste. Just Skip Schmidt - author-type Bowen Greenwood L. E. Woodfox ⚜️ Ken 'Beorn' Turner Eric Lewis Could Really Use Some Readers John Applegate David Pahor Adam O'Neal
Csilla collapsed onto the floor and began screaming hysterically, blood pounding in her ears. She couldn’t hear anything around her, not even the words coming out of her friends’ moving mouths. She banged her head against the floor over and over, still screaming. #MartialMonday
Imre still wasn’t satisfied, and began kicking him again and again in the ribcage and head. As a final measure, he grabbed a shovel propped against the wall and banged Mr. Mészáros over the head with it. #MartialMonday
#MartialMonday [1/2] And so it was that Mark Tampakis banged through the door of the Mess and stopped, glaring around. There were about ten diners in the room along with the Galley staff… amzn.to/337Uem0
#MartialMonday As the ship thudded back onto the surface of the moon and came to rest, it resonated like a banged drum for what seemed like an eternity. Large swaths of the grav grid failed all over the ship.
#MartialMonday Ki’shto’ba rushed in, pausing to extract the Great Spear before the thrashing broke the hilt. Red fluid sprayed briefly, spattering Ki’shto’ba’s impenetrable head, where it was unlikely to do damage.
#MartialMonday The chuv’ar’zei| promptly died. They netted the carcass and dragged it away, and bore off the bodies of those who had been slain as if they were great heroes instead of fools who had gotten themselves killed for no reason.
#MartialMonday “I do not know the name of that beast in your tongue. How does it translate into the Southern Nasute speech?”
“It means ‘Lumpy Reptile.’ It is so called because it has very thick skin w/ round bumps all over it – almost impenetrable. And it is extremely poisonous.”
#MartialMonday At that very moment a huge, clattering bang and a jarring shockwave that even the inertial dampeners couldn’t cope with emanated from the aft starboard quadrant of the ship, shaking everything in the Bay. Several people shrieked…
#MartialMonday “We subjected the prototype engine to all kinds of tests. We knew unanticipated things were likely to happen & so we jarred and jostled it and banged it; we even tilted the floor & let it slide into a steel wall. There was never any damage that couldn’t be fixed.”
#FromOneLine 274 I know it's strange, but the only way for these negotiations to succeed is to let Big Hank go full beast mode and put the fear of god into all of them… #Martialmonday #MondayFic
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#MartialMonday [2/2] …and he quickly spotted Asc. Brooke standing and chatting in his usual bland and ingratiating fashion with Emmie.
Mark roared, “You son-of-a-bitch!” and leaped at the hapless Associate, landing a left hook directly to the chops.